Letterbomb

[WHATSERNAME:]
Where have all the bastards gone?
The underbelling stacks up ten high
The dummy failed the crash test
Collecting unemployment check
The flunky only along for the ride

Where have all the riots gone
As the city's motto gets pulverized?
"What's in love that's now in debt?"
on your birth certificate
So strike the f***ing match
to light this fuse!

The town bishop's and extortionist
And he don't even know that you exist
Standing still whe it's do or die
You better run for you f***ing life!

[WHATSERNAME and WOMEN:]
It's not over till you're underground
It's not over before it's too late
This city's burning: "It's not my burden"
It's not over before it's too late

[WHATSERNAME:]
There is nothing left to analyze
Where will all the martyrs go
When the virus cures itself?
And when will we all go when it's too late?

No don't look ack?
You're not the Jesus of Suburbia

[WHATSERNAME and WOMEN:]
The St. Jimmy is a figment of
Your father's rage and your mother's love
Made me the idiot America!

It's not over 'till you're underground
It's not over before it's too late
This city's burning: "It's not my burden"
It's not over before it's too late

She said "I can't take this place
I'm leaving it behind"
She said "I can't take this town
I'm leaving you tonight"